A Reborn Bride Pearl Emerging from Dust by Sally Garcia

Chapter 89

Sunday evening.

Calliope was heading to the family manor with Silas. She wore a long, white sweater, layered with a coat. Her long hair was partially pinned up with a clip, cascading like a waterfall down her back. When she was quiet, she was truly striking.

Calliope walked arm-in-arm with Silas into the grand hall of the manor, which was already bustling with people. The moment they spotted the couple, they were all captivated by their presence.

A perfect pair, everyone thought.

"Silas, Callie, you are here!" someone called out warmly, greeting them both.

Silas nodded slightly to everyone in acknowledgment and led Calliope to the sofa. "Make some room for Callie."

Dahlia immediately shuffled over, giving Calliope a playful nod. "Aunt Callie, have a seat!"

winked at Calliope

side, Calista scooted over as

be about Gideon's big

eyebrow but remained silent,

widened with curiosity. "Fleur, is there something we should know? You only have one son,

someone lined up even before the wedding?" Verity, who was at odds with Fleur, jabbed; she never missed an opportunity

face turned sour. "Calliope,

to get married." Calliope feigned innocence and continued, "He hasn't told you

"Gideon, marriage is a big deal. Your parents should be in the

get it, Yvette's background isn't exactly stellar, perhaps not up to

pressure him. It's not uncommon for family rifts to start over a

be the mother-in-law, and

snapped, his voice low. "Would

raising your voice at my wife?" Silas, who had been sipping his coffee leisurely, suddenly fixed his deep gaze